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... Exeunt . SCENE The Street . II . Enter Viola , a Captain and Sailors . Vio . What country , friends , is this ? Cap . Illyria , Lady . Vio . And what fhould I do in Illyria ? My brother he is in Elyfium.- Perchance he is not drown'd ...
... Exeunt . SCENE The Street . II . Enter Viola , a Captain and Sailors . Vio . What country , friends , is this ? Cap . Illyria , Lady . Vio . And what fhould I do in Illyria ? My brother he is in Elyfium.- Perchance he is not drown'd ...
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... Exeunt . SCENE III . An Apartment in Olivia's House . Enter Sir Toby , and Maria . Sir To . What a plague means my niece , to take the death of her brother thus ? I am fure care's an enemy to life . Mar. By my troth , Sir Toby , you ...
... Exeunt . SCENE III . An Apartment in Olivia's House . Enter Sir Toby , and Maria . Sir To . What a plague means my niece , to take the death of her brother thus ? I am fure care's an enemy to life . Mar. By my troth , Sir Toby , you ...
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... Exeunt . Enter Valentine , and Viola in Man's Attire . Val . If the Duke continue these favours towards you , Cefario , you are like to be much advanc'd ; he hath known you but three days , and already you are no ftranger . Vio . You ...
... Exeunt . Enter Valentine , and Viola in Man's Attire . Val . If the Duke continue these favours towards you , Cefario , you are like to be much advanc'd ; he hath known you but three days , and already you are no ftranger . Vio . You ...
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... Exeunt . S CE NE VI . Changes to Olivia's Houfe . Enter Maria and Clown . Mar. Nay , either tell me where thou hast been , or I will not open my lips fo wide as a briftle may enter , in way of thy excufe ; my Lady will hang thee for thy ...
... Exeunt . S CE NE VI . Changes to Olivia's Houfe . Enter Maria and Clown . Mar. Nay , either tell me where thou hast been , or I will not open my lips fo wide as a briftle may enter , in way of thy excufe ; my Lady will hang thee for thy ...
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... Exeunt .. SCENE V. Changes to the Palace . Enter Duke , Viola , Curio , and others . Duke . Give me fome mufic now . - Good morrow , friends- Now , good Cefario , but that piece of fong , That old and antique fong , we heard laft night ...
... Exeunt .. SCENE V. Changes to the Palace . Enter Duke , Viola , Curio , and others . Duke . Give me fome mufic now . - Good morrow , friends- Now , good Cefario , but that piece of fong , That old and antique fong , we heard laft night ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
againſt Anne Antipholis Baptifta Bian Bianca Bion Biondello Caius Cath Catharina Catharine defire devil doft thou doth Dromio Duke elfe Exeunt Exit Falſtaff father fent fervant feven fhall fhould fifter fince firſt fome fool Ford foul fpeak ftand fuch fure fweet gentleman Gremio hath hear heart Heav'n Herne the hunter himſelf Hoft Hortenfio houfe houſe humour huſband Illyria jeft Johnfon Kate knave knight Lady Lord Lucentio Madam Mafter Brook Malvolio Marry Miftrefs Miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf never Padua Petruchio Pift pleaſe pray prefent Quic reafon ſay SCENE Enter Shal Signior Sir Andrew Sir John Sir Toby Slen ſpeak ſtay tell thee thefe there's theſe thou art thouſand Tranio wife woman worfe yourſelf
Passagens conhecidas
Página 29 - But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat, like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed? We...
Página 239 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance : commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land...
Página 3 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.